Your's Truly

Yours truly ... When hopes are bleak Opportunities sleek When despair rules Misery the tool When appreciation is gone Ridicule is on Used Battered Tattered Forlorn Forgone Lime Lights replaced Spots of darkness covered Standing in eternal time Arms stretched I behold Come seek refuge In abandoned temples of Love The bell still rings The light still glimmers I pour the oils of self Keeping the flame ablaze No questions asked No shame inflected Come home For your hustling emotions Need some rest !! @ 'dusk'....